Wu Po Jiuxiao

One thousand 250 eight chapters bone scorpion monster

boom……

The sound of bombing began to appear, and the space rolled, forming waves. Every wave would cause everything around to gradually change a lot.

Gradually, these fluctuations began to transform into a vibration that was almost like a pulse.

At the moment when the bombing sound appeared, finally a huge shadow slowly bloomed.

This is a huge illusion.

There are dragon scales shining on his body, and each dragon scale is the size of a palm.

Flickering and fluctuating in the void, mysterious brilliance.

The ancient runes carved the most tyrannical patterns on the dragon scales, and each of the characters on the patterns seemed to be interpreting the breath of power!

This phantom looks like a dragon, with a huge dragon tail extending hundreds of meters behind it, and a trace of mysterious runes appearing on its body.

The powerful limbs are displayed there, and anyone can feel that it is full of explosive fluctuations.

strength!

Ye Fantian's first illusion finally began to take shape perfectly.

This is different from the dharma appearance with thousands of hands and eyes, and it is also different from the dharma appearance of Bai Ming and black feathers. What's more, it is not an illusion carried by eccentric knowledge, but Ye Fantian's first real illusion.

Compared to the power of Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes, compared to the strangeness of Bai Ming and Black Feathers, and compared to the tyranny of Thor's phantom, this phantom's only strength lies in its strength.

The tyranny of strength!

Ye Fantian has a feeling that he can cast this illusion in an instant and blow up a star!

The powerful people in ancient China can use their supernatural powers, hold the moon with their hands, and break stars with their hands. Ye Fantian can already achieve that kind of tyranny now.

"Strength, break it for me!"

The mighty phantom roared, and the sacred and inviolable power of Ye Fantian reached an extreme, as if suddenly, the power of the last curse was immediately abolished!

The last sliver of curse power immediately began to be abolished, completely abolished, and there was not even a trace of resistance.

Although Ye Fantian is still at the peak of Theravada Heaven in terms of realm, his physical body at this time is more than a hundred times stronger than before.

The whole person is an ancient ancestral dragon. Now facing the powerful Mahayana gods, I am afraid that they will blow them up in an instant.

Ye Fantian could destroy them with one hand.

There are only many strong people like the ancestors of Qilin, Ye Fantian will use his mind to deal with it, but he doesn't need to consume too much. With his current physical body, he can even ignore everything and resist it forcefully. , The opponent's attack directly blows the opponent up!

This is the strength of the strong!

Strength is the foundation of everything!

"call……"

Seeing that the essence of the pool was nothing but waste, Ye Fantian couldn't help showing a cruel smile on his face:

"Baihu, I didn't expect to win someone, but you made a dowry for me. You are stealing chickens and losing money..."

Regarding the memory of the white tiger, Ye Fantian hadn't had time to delve into it. The other party's mysterious soul was torn into many fragments, so even if he swallowed the other party's mysterious soul, Ye Fantian still couldn't get rid of it in a short time. It will take time to fully comprehend it.One thousand 250 eight chapters bone scorpion monster

boom……

The sound of bombing began to appear, and the space rolled, forming waves. Every wave would cause everything around to gradually change a lot.

Gradually, these fluctuations began to transform into a vibration that was almost like a pulse.

At the moment when the bombing sound appeared, finally a huge shadow slowly bloomed.

This is a huge illusion.

There are dragon scales shining on his body, and each dragon scale is the size of a palm.

Flickering and fluctuating in the void, mysterious brilliance.

The ancient runes carved the most tyrannical patterns on the dragon scales, and each of the characters on the patterns seemed to be interpreting the breath of power!

This phantom looks like a dragon, with a huge dragon tail extending hundreds of meters behind it, and a trace of mysterious runes appearing on its body.

The powerful limbs are displayed there, and anyone can feel that it is full of explosive fluctuations.

strength!

Ye Fantian's first illusion finally began to take shape perfectly.

This is different from the dharma appearance with thousands of hands and eyes, and it is also different from the dharma appearance of Bai Ming and black feathers. What's more, it is not an illusion carried by eccentric knowledge, but Ye Fantian's first real illusion.

Compared to the power of Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes, compared to the strangeness of Bai Ming and Black Feathers, and compared to the tyranny of Thor's phantom, this phantom's only strength lies in its strength.

The tyranny of strength!

Ye Fantian has a feeling that he can cast this illusion in an instant and blow up a star!

The powerful people in ancient China can use their supernatural powers, hold the moon with their hands, and break stars with their hands. Ye Fantian can already achieve that kind of tyranny now.

"Strength, break it for me!"

The mighty phantom roared, and the sacred and inviolable power of Ye Fantian reached an extreme, as if suddenly, the power of the last curse was immediately abolished!

The last sliver of curse power immediately began to be abolished, completely abolished, and there was not even a trace of resistance.

Although Ye Fantian is still at the peak of Theravada Heaven in terms of realm, his physical body at this time is more than a hundred times stronger than before.

The whole person is an ancient ancestral dragon. Now facing the powerful Mahayana gods, I am afraid that they will blow them up in an instant.

Ye Fantian could destroy them with one hand.

There are only many strong people like the ancestors of Qilin, Ye Fantian will use his mind to deal with it, but he doesn't need to consume too much. With his current physical body, he can even ignore everything and resist it forcefully. , The opponent's attack directly blows the opponent up!

This is the strength of the strong!

Strength is the foundation of everything!

"call……"

Seeing that the essence of the pool was nothing but waste, Ye Fantian couldn't help showing a cruel smile on his face:

"Baihu, I didn't expect to win someone, but you made a dowry for me. You are stealing chickens and losing money..."

Regarding the memory of the white tiger, Ye Fantian hadn't had time to delve into it. The other party's mysterious soul was torn into many fragments, so even if he swallowed the other party's mysterious soul, Ye Fantian still couldn't get rid of it in a short time. It will take time to fully comprehend it.